Old Dirt Road

(Eleven)

Just keep on the road, you know
You're the white line

Two three four
And again
One two three four

Ain't no people on the old dirt road
No more weather on the old dirt road
Better than the mudslide mamma when the morning come, yeah
Oh oh oh oh
Old dirt road

Ain't no difference on the old dirt road
Tarred and feathered on the old dirt road
Trying to shovel smoke with a pitchfork in the wind, yeah yeah

Breezing through the deadwood on a hot summer day
I saw a human being lazybonin' out in the hay
I said uh, hey Mister Human can ya rainmaker too?
He said I guess it's O.K. ya know the only thing we need is water
Cool
Clear
Water

Ain't no people on the old dirt road
No more weather on the old dirt road
Better than a mudslide mamma when the morning comes, yeah
Oh oh oh oh
Old dirt road